Tante Manis Novels & Stories

he said patiently as his hands continued to work their magic on her. “Who is he? I’ve never seen this man before in my life.” This time he was the one to take a deep breath. “Tabitha Stuart. Is that your name?” he asked. “Yes,” she said and waited. “I’ve seen you here at the casino at least a dozen times in the past month. You’ve spent time with Mr. Tremaine here in the penthouse suite as well. Last week you borrowed some money from him and he hasn’t been able to reach you for the better part of a week. Needless to say, he’s a little ticked off.”

There, that felt better, as long as I remembered what was really going on here I was fine. Yes the lust for her was stronger than in the past but that didn't mean anything. Nothing had changed, I'm still the same Hank Mancini that I'd been before I'd ever heard the name Cierra Stone. "We'll see, thanks for looking out bros but I'm good, I'll leave the pansy ass shit to you two, speaking of which Adrien that wife of yours a pain in the ass."

”KIWA! A white Ribo which looks like a little giant with an eerie look comes out from Manik’s chaplet and floats over his head. His white Iru is expanding that it spreads to every direction like octopus testicles, eh tentacles (Octopus doesn’t have tentacles though, it’s limbs). Something like a brown book appears before him and opens by itself. Kiwa then descends to the book and the book closes crushes Kiwa. Manik is screaming aloud in pain and the book turns into a white book with a tentacle picture on the cover. The book opens by itself and Manik enchants a spell in an unknown language. What he speaks is just moaning and groans, yet it sounds like a spell. That’s why I am reluctant to wri

"What did you just call me? Just tell me once who the fuck you are, then you will see what I can do to you." "I'm... I'm Manik's...." Nandini looked at Manik’s face who was already staring at her. She cleared her throat. She was having mixed feelings to claim herself as Manik’s fiance in front of some unknown girl though she wouldn’t mind claiming in front of the whole world as well. “I’m Manik’s fiance. If I ever see you calling him again, you can’t imagine what I can do to you. I’m really dangerous. Keep that in your mind. Get a life and stay fucking thousand miles away from Manik.”

WRITER'S POV: ________________ She put her hand onto his hand while smiling. He gave her a satisfactory smirk which soon vanished off his face when she dropped his hand by slapping it harshly and giggled. "Sorry Sir but I'm married and I like to dance with my man only." Mani said with a sorry face. He flushed but still managed to pursue her. "But your man is busy with another woman." He said and gestured to her to look at the side where Daniel was being dragged by a woman whose face was half-covered with a mask.

She took one last deep breath, trying to exhale as quietly as possible before making her way towards Loris and walking behind him. “Mr. Mancini, this is Athena Vaccarelli, the woman I told you about” Whatever she was expecting Elvio Mancini to be, this was definitely not it.. Hearing the stories of the ruthlessness of these men, the reputations they had built for themselves, she did not expect them to be this young. Loris had told her before that most of them were in their 30s, making them only a few years her seniors, but she did not imagine those behind the murderous Mancini family to be this.. good looking.. sure she had seen some photos of the men, but they were all blurry and you could

Which is an accomplishment in itself. “How dare you speak to councilman Fenor as if you are his equal, woman? You will speak when spoken to or keep your filthy mouth shut! Understood?!” The man to Ellesar’s left yells. His name is Ainar, and he is as old and senile as he is cruel and misogynistic. Isabella shifts her attention to the ever so quiet and stunned Fenor to Ainar. I smile knowing he has it in for him now. Oh wrong fucking move buddy.

Upon entering, a bell rings at the door, and soon it is repeated with the entrance of the boys. — Celeste, Celina, this is Tania Mancini. — Marga introduces us and we shake hands. Soon Marga looked at the woman who enters to the gray hair and smiles. “We need something for the annual party. He says it so quietly and I share a look with Celina. The party is really famous... The woman looks at her and then looks at me. "Are you Celeste Salvatore by any chance?" I find it so strange that he calls me that I almost deny it, but I nod, curious about his question. Tânia smiles and makes a sign for me to relax.

He says. "Woah, I never thought Tito Manzo would be married someday. I thought he would be single forever and only adopt by adoption. Have you met her?" I asked. Jizan immediately shook his head. "Not yet. But I heard she's 28." I was amazed at what Jizan said. Wtf. Well, Tito Manzo is not old, he's just 38. But, 28? wow? Ten years gap? Amazing. "The child!" I said so.

He says. "Woah, I never thought Tito Manzo would be married someday. I thought he would be single forever and only adopt by adoption. Have you met her?" I asked. Jizan immediately shook his head. "Not yet. But I heard she's 28." I was amazed at what Jizan said. Wtf. Well, Tito Manzo is not old, he's just 38. But, 28? wow? Ten years gap? Amazing. "The child!" I said so.